Hey, look! A bunch of lingerie models lip sync to Maroon 5, and some of them wear nicely tailored suits.
Ann Kirsten Kennis also modeled for trashy romance novels, tequila, and underwear.
Yeah, we would, too.
Are you sick of hearing about Soderbergh's 'Moneyball' movie that was put on ice three weeks ago? Too bad!
After a marathon Tweeting session last night yielded 130 indecipherable 140-character revelations, we're beginning to think it's probably her.
He's dropped out of 'Footloose' because he's afraid of being typecast.
We return to the Island with strategic narrative slices removed just to mess with our heads.
Or is he?
The solemn silence of 'The Arrival' didn't prepare us for the wordy whimsy of Tan's new book.
Should've gone for the fist bump, bro!
We recap last night's eighth-season premiere in typical chart-based fashion.
Kara DioGuardi saved her harshest criticism for female contestants.
Friday-night time slots are the kiss of death for episodic drama.
'I'm sorry, you're not on the list.'
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.
It's a video!
We take back all the mean things we ever said about him.
It may very well be the worst comic ever, but it contains this amazing word bubble.
NBC gets creative in its positioning of late night's newest talk-show host.
Half the charm of Laurent and Jean de Brunhoff’s drawings are in the titles.
Seth Rogen's 'Observe and Report' sounds good — not that 'Paul Blart: Mall Cop' won't be too!
Not even the rain has such small hands.
Fans of the Beach Boys, and technically proficient singing in general, might have a difficult time with this cover.
Hey, remember those skyrocketing fuel prices earlier this year? Boy, was that a silly time — and so long ago, too.